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aint nothin' but a faggot - monkezz lyrics

[verse 1: jrob gtag & tanner.young]
one, two, three and to the four
time to stand up and walk out the closet door
ready to make an exit so back on up
’cause you know we’re ’bout to rape some kids
give me the microphone first, so i can blast like a n*z*
madison and alabama together, now you know you in trouble
ain’t nothin’ but a f*ggot, baby
two loced out f*ggots goin’ crazy
outbl*sters is the label that pays me
unfadeable so please don’t try to fade this (h*ll yeah)
but, um, back to the lecture at hand
circumcision is perfected, so i’ma let ’em understand
from a young f*g’s perspective
and before me dig out a f*g, i have to find a condom
you never know, she could be actualy a man and or a woman
and at the same time non*binary
now, you know i ain’t with that sh*t, lieutenant
ain’t no d*ck good enough to get burnt while i’m up in it (yeah)
and that’s realer than george floyd the breathless
and now you f*ggots and g*ys know how i feel
well, if it’s good enough to get broke off a proper chunk
i’ll take a small piece of some of that funky stuff

[chorus: jrob gtag & tanner.young]
it’s like this and like that and like this and a—
it’s like that and like this and like that and a—
it’s like this and like that and like this and a—
tanner, creep to the mic like a phantom
[verse 2: tanner.young]
well, i’m beatin’ and i’m jizzin’ and i’m creamin’
but i d*mn near got caught ’cause my momma kept callin’
now it’s time for me to make my impression felt
so sit back, relax, and strap on your quantnam dong
you never been on a ride like this before
with a producer who can rap and control the cumstream
at the same time with the dope rhyme that i kick
you know and i know, i flow some old f*ggot sh*t
to add to my collection, the selection
whip it out, suck it slow, but don’t choke
if you do, you’ll have no clue
of what me and my homie jrob came to do

[chorus: jrob gtag & tanner.young]
it’s like this and like that and like this and a—
it’s like that and like this and like that and a—
it’s like g*ys, and who gives a f*ck about those?
so just chill ’til the next episode

[refrain: j4gtag]
you’ve got the feeling
rock the other side
you’ve got the feeling (yeah, yeah)

[verse 3: jrob gtag & tanner.young]
fallin’ back on that d*ck with a h*llafied f*ggot lean
gettin’ funky on the mic like a old batch of condoms
it’s the capital j*r*o*b and t*a*n*n*e*r on the beat
showin’ much flex when it’s time to wreck a mic
pimpin’ hoes and clockin’ a grip like my name was dolemite
yeah, and it don’t quit
i think they in the mood for some motherf*ckin’ f*g sh*t (h*ll yeah)
so, tanner (what up, jrob?)
gotta give ’em what they want (what’s that, jrob?)
we gotta break ’em off somethin’ (h*ll yeah)
and it’s gotta be bumpin’ (city of madison)
[verse 4: tanner.young]
is where it takes place, so when asked, your attention
mobbin’ like a motherf*ggot but i ain’t lynchin’
droppin’ the funky sh*t that’s makin’ the sucker f*ggot mumble
when i’m on the mic, it’s like a cookie, they all crumble
try to get close and your ass’ll get smacked
my motherf*ckin’ homie jrob has got my back
never let me slip, ’cause if i slip, then i’m slippin’
but if i got my nina, then you know i’m straight trippin’
and i’ma continue to put the rap down, put the mack down
and if you f*ggots talk sh*t, i have to put the smack down
yeah, and you don’t stop
i told you i’m just like a clock when i tick and i tock
but i’m never off, always on to the break of dawn
m*a*d*i*s*o*n and the city they call mobile
puttin’ the sh*t together
like my boy j4, no one can do it better

[outro: j4gtag]
you’ve got the feeling
rock the other side
you’ve got the feeling (yeah, yeah)
you’ve got the feeling
rock the other side
you’ve got the feeling (yeah, yeah)
you’ve got the feeling
rock the other side
you’ve got the feeling (yeah, yeah)

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